Fantasy Prompts の小説・ストーリー

She looked down at the hundred of miles that she could fall to and panted heavily, looking back up so whoever had her hand could pull her upwards. She was pulled back to her feet by the man. Myan coughed a little and tried to catch her breath, attempting to recover from the shock. She gasped when she met the gaze of her saviour. It was the lord of the world of fire. It's my first time writing a fantasy book but I'm yet to get any comment, please let me know your thoughts. Join the facebook group Faingels for more interaction.

“Founded three centuries ago as a sanctuary for those with elemental gifts.” I stepped closer to the portal, unable to look away. A girl about my age soared past the opening, actual wings of crystallized air carrying her across the sky. In the distance, I could see gardens where plants grew in impossible spirals, and a lake that reflected not the sky above but something that looked like liquid starlight. “This is like something out of a fantasy novel,” I breathed. “The best fantasies are based on truth.” Elena moved to stand beside me. “The question is: are you brave enough to step through?”

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

May these tales remind you that even in the darkest times, there is power in your story, and beauty in your journey. To the adventurers of the heart, the seekers of forbidden thrills, and the dreamers of impossible fantasies, may these pages transport you to a world where your wildest desires can take flight. May you find the courage to explore the uncharted territories of your soul and the strength to embrace the shadows that make you whole.

All the books he's read and all the fantastic movies he's watched were nothing in front of the paradise around him at the moment. They arrived in a small village inhabited by creatures called Pixies. Like the elves, they are beautiful and have long multicoloured wings. Jimmy saw a group of males and females preparing to ride in a kind of huge carriage. Each of them held a mirror and fixed their appearance before entering. "Your Grace, where are they going?" he asked. "The prince of Rosa must be doing another selection." Nylian rubbed his chin. "Rosa?" Jimmy furrowed. "You must be confused." the elf chuckled. "There are a lot of areas in Fantasia and Rosa is one of them, their prince's name i

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Well, my parents forbade me to go outside the city, but I often sneak out and play with Joque inside the forest; that's how I met that 100,000-year-old elf. However, I've never been to the kingdom of Dolocab, where mortals live and different creatures like us, vampires, fairies, elves, beasts, and many others secretly mingle with them. There are a lot of towns, cities, villages, and other kingdoms here in Fantasia where different creatures live with their own kind alone. The thing is, no one has ever made a map of the whole fantasia, and my goal is to make one. I want to discover those places and creatures that are not in the books and that no one in my city has ever heard of. That's another

The threads of fate trembled, drawn taut, preparing to be rewritten by hands that had not touched earth in centuries. Fiona lay in her small bed, her body restless, sweat dampening her skin despite the coldness of the night. Her mind burned with strange visions—silver light flickering through the darkness, a woman’s voice whispering promises, and the warmth of a presence so overwhelming it felt like both comfort and fire. Her lips trembled as if speaking words not her own, syllables her tongue should never have known.